After a while of chatting, Lu Zhu and Qu Ruorui also arrived.
As soon as Qu Ruorui ca in, she threw herself at Yue Qingqing.
"Oh my, Lu Zhu told she’s in the sa dorm as you now, I’m so jealous."
Yue Qingqing patted Qu Ruorui’s back, then carefully examined the girl.
She noticed Qu Ruorui looked healthier than before, the whole person bright and lively.
No trace left of the silent and timid look from childhood.
The group reunited, chatting about their current situations while eating hot pot.
Everyone seed to be doing well, mainly asking about the previous scandal surrounding Yue Qingqing.
Wei Rong remarked, "Qingqing, you’re always the center of attention, so amazing! I even saw a post on a forum with a student from your school saying that during your military training, you dared to confront the instructor."
Before Yue Qingqing could speak, Lu Zhu recounted the whole story.
Everyone was amazed.
Qu Ruorui lanted, "If only I could be at the sa school as Qingqing, it’s a pity..."
Jun Feifei teased, "If you were in the sa school, wouldn’t you have t that guy?"
Qu Ruorui had just shared that recently a boy had been pursuing her, and she felt they were getting along quite well, with a good chance of things working out.
Qu Ruorui felt a bit embarrassed, "Oh, why bring that up suddenly."
Seeing Qu Ruorui’s flushed face, the girls all laughed good-naturedly.
After the al, Jun Feifei suggested they take a walk to digest.
Since the hot pot restaurant was in the mall, they might as well stroll around.
But unexpectedly, during the stroll, they ran into Jiao Lei again.
Yue Qingqing couldn’t help but marvel at how small Zhuancheng seed.
Running into her in the neighborhood yesterday was understandable, after all, she lived in that villa garden community too.
But running into her at their family’s mall today, that certainly was a coincidence.
Jiao Lei imdiately spotted Yue Qingqing among the many girls, her gaze instantly full of hatred.
But having suffered a loss yesterday, Jiao Lei didn’t dare to retaliate today.
After all, Yue Qingqing was acknowledged by Fu Ting as her daughter-in-law, indeed soone not to be trifled with.
But spotting Jun Feifei next to Yue Qingqing at a glance, Jiao Lei imdiately found an outlet for her frustration.
They’d t once before in Beijing, at which ti Jun Feifei had made snide remarks about Jiao Lei, and back then Jiao Lei hadn’t managed to secure her position and could only tuck her tail between her legs.
But now, with her status different, she imdiately beca smug.
Moreover, during a chance encounter at another banquet, she learned that Jun Feifei’s mother, Lan Li, was the laughing stock among the elite won, she understood the situation.
This narrow encounter was just the right chance to trample back.
Jun Feifei also noticed Jiao Lei, laden with shopping bags, and her face imdiately turned sour.
"What’s this woman doing here?"
Jiao Lei walked over in her high heels, completely ignoring Yue Qingqing beside her, and looked straight at Jun Feifei.
"Isn’t this sister Lan’s daughter? Last ti at the banquet, you left before we could talk much. Finally, we et again today."
Jun Feifei clenched her teeth, rembering how she was dragged to that gathering by her mother.
The matter of her father, Lan Li’s husband, being frequently absent was almost an open secret.
Jiao Lei deliberately picked on this issue, while Lan Li, lacking a husband to support her, was naturally weaker, unwillingly leaving early.
Jun Feifei had a stomach full of words but was held back by Lan Li.
Now facing Jiao Lei again, naturally eting an enemy made her furious.
"What’s up? If you have sothing to say, spit it out; if you need to fart, just fart away. Let’s see what kind of nonsense you’ll spout today."
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